Red Pillar - Ride Of The Valkeries (feat. Cambatta)

That wasn't the way they raised me
Opened Up Towns like Phase 3
Red in that all red paisley
Shit going brazy
Drop on ya knees
Your bitches they praise me
Dirty the dancing Patrick the Swayze
Drummers like Swae Lee
Bitch I'm da Baby
Had all the babies
In trunk of Mercedes
Tell me who stated the wave
Master the science
To art you a slave
Depart in the grave
Open the seasons
Dope and the Caesar's
Quarter the gallons of water we selling
Spitting out seeds like water the melons
The sort of the felons
Going to sleep wake to money
We auto the selling
Hort the culture more than the melons
Play fair 10K for the throne like Wayfair
Hyper dimensional warfarers
My snipers were sentinel fore bearers
Four square ya and then Fortnite ya
Cut all the grass find lost vipers
Lost on Rikers
Snuck in the Uzi in linings like cloth diapers
Lost cyphers divorcing the Pheiffers
The start of the fiscal
The darker the crystals
Bullets with Amethyst
The darker the pistols
Start up the shit show

Written by:
Cameron Carbone, Phillip Moreland

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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